Written, June 10, 2025 For The Contest, “Hidden Acrostic” Sponsor, Crystol Woods
Relaxing, Sitting in my rocking chair- my big Umbrella shading wind and sun, beside this Mirrored lake without a care for Me means summer joy has now begun. As ducklings Ease their path below the tree, the wind chimes Ring a chant which settles me. I close my eyes to feel The peaceful bliss- while frigid chills of winter, I dismiss. For Me, this season of the year is prime; so thankful for Earth's days of Summertime.
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